Luyện nghe bài hát Touch It Remix

[Intro &
"Touch it - it - babe - watch it -
turn it - leave it - stop - it"
6x]

[Intro: Rhymes (Lloyd Banks)]
Aiy yo Swizz (It ain't over) we created another epidemic for the streets nigga
when y'all thought it was safe to poke your head out again, let's go!!!
I you thought we was finished, Flipmode bitch!!!
(G-Unit!!!) Yeah! Streetsweepers!!!
REMIX We Bout' Ta Do It Again!!! REMIX We Bout' Ta Do It Again!!!
Aiy yo just imagine if they cut the off in the club

1: Lloyd Banks (Busta Rhymes)]
(Get low Banks!) Who you that got a flow this sick
Pump shorty can hold his click
Them hoes eyeing' they probably on my
The chocolate would look good in my all white (TURN IT UP!!)
AND YOU KNOW I WITH THE SKITS SO DON'T EVEN TRY
YO' ASS BYE BYE YOU BE ALONE IN THE SKY
AND THE FIRST BEING NOW TO LEARN HOW TO FLY
AND I BE LOW IN THE BM ON MY WAY OUT NY
(Get low Banks!) I know it feels like I been gone for a
But I'm back chinchilla Ice on a fitted
Everybody money everybody gonna run
with that bowl of bread than the arm of a midget
(TURN IT UP!!) AND YOU KNOW I'M MY THING IT'S BLUE IN THE RING
IF YOU HAD IT LIKE YOU PROBABLY DO IT THE SAME
BUT YOU CAUSE YOU BROKE ALL YOU DO IS COMPLAIN
AFTER THE CLUB, I'M A PUT A FEW IN THE AND LET 'EM

"Touch it - it - babe - watch it -
it - leave it - stop - format it"
4x]

2: DMX (Busta Rhymes)]

(Get low X) Anything it's took, gone be a breakdown
Come through like "hmmm, what I'm take now?"
Whatever the I want, trust me dog
It gets ugly even when it to the hunt (TURN IT UP)
LIKE TO STUNT, YOU WANNA TO FRONT
I'MA HIT YOU AND MAN
AND IMA HIT YOU WHERE YOU (WHAT)
NIGGAZ AIN'T FOR NOTHIN BUT FRONTIN
COME THROUGH, FAGGOTS HIT THE FRONTIN (Get Low X)
Get do, What that do? How that do?
you faggot, I shot at you
And what? You and you mans butt, you in man's truck
But your is up, not get up (TURN IT UP!!)
YOU KNOW HOW SHIT GOES, LET THAT SHIT GO
NOTHIN CHANGE, BEEN THE SAME FROM THE GETGO (WHAT)
GET UP OUT THAT WHIP YO, I AIN'T GON' YOU AGAIN
FUCK IT, SAY HELLO TO MY LITTLE

"Touch it - bring it - - watch it -
it - leave it - stop - format it"
4x]

[Verse 3: DMX & Mary J. (Busta Rhymes)]
Swizz is the monster, X is the
Fuckin' wit Bus, man everyday is a
off the streets, tired of talkin' to y'all niggaz
I'ma stick a at y'all niggaz (TURN IT UP)
WHEN I HIT 'EM, MAN CRUNK GON GET 'EM MAN
UP HOW I DID 'EM MAN (WHAT)
AIN'T NO BUT THE CHORUS, TRUTH IS
CAN I. D. THE BODY WHEN A NIGGA (Get low Mary!)
you can guess who it is (Uh huh)
Mary J. Blige to handle my biz (Uh huh)
I'm on my grown woman still I rep for the
In hood, and all my peoples doin a bid (TURN IT UP!!)
NOW YOU KNOW REALLY THE QUEEN DELIVER THE MAIL
SEVEN HUNDRED THIRTY THOUSAND FIRST WEEK OF MY
THE HATERS PLOT AND THEY WATCH LOOKIN ALL
WHILE I'M ON A YACHT, OVERSEAS DOIN MY (Get low Mary!)
let me show you how we do (Ha!)
I gotta everyone for coppin The Breakthrough (Uh huh)
Bus did take one the remix is two
You love the way we re inventin' how we stay new (TURN IT UP!!)
HOW WE OUT THE STADIUMS, ARENAS AND ALL (Ha!!!)
ONLY AND GUCCI WE DON'T SHOP AT THE MALL (Huh!)
GOT YOU AND DANCIN AND HAVIN A BALL
AND YOUR LOVIN THE WAY WE HOW WE DO IT FOR Y'ALL GO 'HEAD AND

"Touch it- it - babe - watch it -
turn it - it - stop - format it"
4x]

[Verse 4: (Busta Rhymes)]
(oohhh) (Get Low Boy) Is it any women in
Like it when I be spankin' them and they hair
Theirs a freak in your presence im makin' it clear
Then you would all know if he wasen't (TURN IT UP!!)
GET HANDS UP IN THE AIR IF YOU READY TO GO
COME THROUGH YOUR CITY AND I MURDER THE
AND THE WEIGHING THE PROBLEM IF YOU DIDN'T KNOW
GET UP IN YA FACE AND HOLLA NE-YO
(Get Low Boy) Shorty you wanna do
I got time to deal with your attitude
This was designed to put you in the mood
tryna' do sumtin nasty with you and ya (TURN IT UP!!)
IM A FREAKY LIL' BROTHER A WHOLE LOTTA LOOT
YA BOY WORKIN WIT AND IM KINDA CUTE
WATCH THE WAY I DO IT HOW I IT OUT
GUARENTEED YOU'LL BE TRYNA PUT MY DICK IN YOUR

"Touch it- bring it - - watch it -
turn it - it - stop - format it"
4x]

[Verse 5: (Busta Rhymes)]
(Get low Papoose!) Papoose, Pa-poose, had to get on this club
Smack you in your mouth you swallow your pulp razor
Pop a couple bottles laugh it with Bus later
witness I'm the young savior (TURN IT UP!!)
I GOT ISLAND ON MY PINKY QUEENS ON MY THUMB DUDE
THE BRONX ON MY MIDDLE FINGER FUCK YOU
ROCK ICE IN SO THERE'S THE RING FINGER
YOU KNOW I HAD TO KEEP BROOKLYN ON THE FINGER
(Get low Pap!) Five boroughs of death, you don't
I got New York City in the palm of my
Now I could make a fist and let it crumble ridiculous
Or I could smack the world with a New Nemesis (TURN IT UP!!)
I FLIP THE MAG AND GET THE IF IT HAPPENS RIP HIS JACKET
SPLIT HIS BACK AND LIFT HIS HEAD I'M AT HIM (Ha!!)
PICK UP A DIFFERENT MAG AND ATTACK HIM WHEN I GRAB HIM TRIGGERS BLASTIN
WITH A PASSION GET IT THE ASSASSIN, YOU LET 'EM

"Touch it - bring it - babe - it -
turn it - it - stop - format it"
4x]

[Verse 6: Rah (Busta Rhymes)]
(Get low Digga!) See me rollin up in your {Uh huh}
These jokers screamin damn Rah still be good {Yeah}
They do they little mack he me who I tapped
Ain't none of your concern you a G it hap (TURN IT UP!!)
WHEN I GIVE A NIGGA PLAY HE LOSIN HIS BRAIN (Uh)
ASKIN ME A BUNCH OF QUESTIONS ACTIN HE MY MAN
WANNA A BITCH OUT TELLIN ME I DID CHANGE
THEY SAYIN DAMN MY BAD IF YOU FOR THE GAME
(Get low Digga!) Now he sittin there lookin (Ha!)
He thinkin cause he spent a little dough I'm 'gon
If money ain't a thang I'm let a bitch know
to empty your account, how far you willin to go (TURN IT UP!!)
NOW HE HOPIN ON THE JET HE AIN'T NO TIME
TOLD ME ALL EXPENSE PAID I COULD FIND
HIT THE ISLANDS IN THE WINTER ALL ON HIS DIME
AIN'T A SHORTY IN THE PUSSY BETTER THAN MINE, THEY WANNA

"Touch it- bring it - babe - it -
turn it - leave it - - format it"
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[Verse 7: Missy (Busta Rhymes) ]
Bus this is man!!!!!!!! (Get low Missy!)
I'm jinglin baby, go 'head mami, I look charmin put your lips up on me {Woo!!!}
it touch it, good, yes I wish you would (TURN IT UP!!)
YOU LIKE TO SEE ME I DIP BABY DIP (Ha1)
DON'T IT LOOK I GOT BEYONCE'S HIPS
LOOKIN LIKE I COULD BE LIKE NIA
BOY YOU THAT CHEECH AND CHONG
(Get low Missy!) Have you ever seen thickness in a {Come on!}
You can hit it like a of ping pong
If you give me two of it strong
bring it on I might let you take me home (TURN IT UP!!)
NOW BUSTA BUS (BUS!!) IN HERE
YEAR BE CLEAR Y'ALL BE BEWARE
FAKE MC'S Y'ALL CAN'T COME
I'M TOXIC BABY LIKE I'M SPEARS

"Touch it- it - babe - watch it -
turn it - leave it - stop - it"
4x]

[Verse 8: Rhymes]
(Get low Bus!) You see me you love me the streets me God of the hood
You niggaz is watchin and wishin you
Be the throne the way I got it lock it mu'fuckers
What's you tryin to stop it I'm wishin you would (TURN IT UP!!)
CAUSE THEM I'M GLAD TO HIT YOU WITH THE THAT THE GOD IS IMMORTAL AS SPIT
THE WAY I BE DOIN SHIT
INCASE YOU AND NIGGAS ACT LIKE YOU AINT KNOW WHEN I'M INFORMIN YOUR CLICK
I TAKE YOUR BITCH I'M PERFOMIN MY SHIT
(Get low Bus!) As I was sayin niggaz I ain't playin
There's no more delayin I'm and slayin
The street the heat now turn up the beat until you go deaf
I eat a nigga food until left (TURN IT UP!!)
NOW THE WAY I'M KILLIN AT THIS LIKE I'M DOIN THE BOOKER T
IT YOU BETTER GET THE SALUTIN ME WHEN YOU SEE ME
LLOYD BANKS, PAPOOSE AND BUS YEAH I'M GREEDY
I THE ILLEST PICTURE FOR THE HOOD LIKE I DO GRAFFITI SO

"Touch it - it - babe - watch it -
turn it - it - stop - format it"
4x]